August 12th
Andrew's Air Force Base
Presidential suite
The First Couple stood kissing and hugging. "Do you need to go?" Jack asked. Jackie nodded. "If we want this house of ours decorated, we'll need furniture" Jackie joked.
"But I mean, all the way to Paris?" Jack asked. Jackie once again explained her love for French Empire furniture, antiques and art. Jack hushed her and he smiled.
"Just have fun" he smiled before they kissed passionately again.
Jack watched as his wife left the suite blowing him a kiss. As she walked across the runway, Jack's heart sank. He hated letting her go.
Jackie boarded Air Force One before disappearing from the public eye.
Air Force One
Private bedroom
Late that night, Jackie phoned the White House.
"Hello?" She heard Jack's Massachusetts accent at the other end.
"Hey bunny" Jackie smiled saying this. It was wonderful hearing his voice.
"Hey kid. You still on Air Force One?" Jack asked. Jackie nodded as she replied.
They said they loved each other until Jack said: "Goodnight". Jackie hesitated. "Goodnight".
When she dropped the phone, she automatically dissolved into tears. She kissed her wedding ring. "Oh I love you Jack", she sobbed.
"I love you". Jack hadn't hung up. Jackie turned around. "Oh Jack" Jackie sobbed, continuing to hear his voice. "Goodnight, Mrs Kennedy" Jack joked.
Jackie giggled. "Goodnight Mr President".
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Fauquier County
Ficción históricaJack and Jackie occupy many residences but what happens when Jack presents Jackie with a new one, in Virginia's Fauquier County?
